Carm peeked out of his hatch,
Sunlight flowed into the interior.
Did they make it?
Did they survive?
The terrain looked relatively decent,
The sun was going down in the distance,
Patches of trees, here and there.
Green grass,
Carm got his hopes up,
Unfortunately, when he looked up into the sky, he could see the faint color of smoke dappled against the orange sky.
Both of the loader's hatches were opened.
The crew inside took some deep breaths
Muzzle fumes vented from the new openings
Their faces were as red as the taillights on cars,
The heat of the Tank and gun fumes as well as sheer fear made them sweat buckets.
They still weren't home yet, Carm believed.
They should get a move on if they wanted to survive.
They had almost no ammo remaining, the Machine Guns were completely out, and the main gun had only around three shells left,
The only guns they had ammo for, were their personal weapons.
"Tank forwards, see if you can't find something"
"What are we looking for Sarge?" Ralph asked
"Anything" Carm said
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They managed to find a somewhat paved road,
Hm, it'll be a whole lot better than driving on the dirt.
Yukari stuck her head out, and took off the now very sweaty helmet.
Lonnie also did the same thing.
The air felt sinister.
It was so unsettling, so much like, there was an undertone of fear.
They passed a telephone pole,
Carm could immediately understand why he felt that fear.
There was someone that was hung from the telephone pole,
On the board he was wearing over his clothes it said the word
Verräterisch
"Treasonous"
They must be in the very end of the war, where the SS hung anyone who tried to flee the fighting.
Yukari was looking at the sunset, which one would consider beautiful.
Her head was turned in the opposite direction of the brutally executed man.
The tank drove by it, thank the lord she didn't notice, she has already been through enough at this point.
Everyone just wanted this excruciating experience to be over.
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